In the wee hours of the morning, it was just dawning and it was raining lightly in Salt Lake City.

The water splashed on the balcony and fell on the face of the female thief, and she slept against the wall all night, and in the morning she was sore all over, and she opened her eyes in a daze, and reached out to wipe her face, and the rain mixed with the stains on her face, and the place where it was wiped clean revealed its white and tender skin.

After a while, my head cleared up and I remembered where I was.

Subconsciously made a clever move, and hurriedly turned his head to look into the house, the boy was squatting in the glass door, waving at her, and the scene was quite embarrassing.

The female thief, relying on her older age than the boy, glared at him viciously, stood up and tried to push open the door and escape.

Han Xuan had a smile in his eyes, the door had already been locked by him, and the female thief was like a mouse in a cage, jumping straight to her feet in a hurry, seeing that she couldn't open the door, she looked at the balcony again.

This is the second floor, and there is a gravel road below, so it takes a lot of courage to jump and escape.

If only a man might still fight for a life, it's a pity that she is a woman, and she is still a woman who is not too bold.

Han Xuan spread his hands and made a helpless expression, turned on the light and walked to the table, picked up the water bottle and made himself a cup of instant coffee.

The spoon touched the ceramic wall of the mug, clanged, blew the foam and took a sip, sat by the glass door and sighed.

"How can there be such a stupid thief. ”

The female thief bit her lip with her teeth, and the dust left on her face by drilling the hole in the wall yesterday was not cleaned, so she hurriedly snorted twice, reached out to pick up the pitiful rainwater to gargle her mouth, and was really about to cry in a hurry.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Han Xuan shrugged his shoulders and walked to his suitcase to see if the thing was still there.

The wallet was intact, and the stack of hundred-yuan bills put by the mother inside did not move, shook his head speechlessly, and said to the balcony again: "A strange flower in the thief world." ”

The female thief was blown by the wind and rain, and looked a little cold, and her hands were protected on her chest.

Han Xuan saw her pretending to be pitiful, holding the cup and sitting on the bed, lifting Erlang's legs with interest, he didn't know what the phrase "catching turtles in the urn" meant, but now he understands it deeply.

The glass door is not thick, but Han Xuan is not afraid that she will dare to smash it in, a thief who doesn't even dare to jump from the second floor, what courage can you expect from her.

The boy who called the police never thought that more is better than less, and he was in a hurry to go to Los Angeles, and he contacted his grandfather and grandfather yesterday, and it was not cost-effective to delay for too long, and it would take a long time just to make a record at the police station.

The female thief didn't say a word, just looked at Han Xuan like this, the rain wet her black long sleeves, and her figure was completely revealed.

She is very thin, about six or eight meters tall, and her weight looks less than ninety pounds.

With black hair messy on his face, pale skin, thin lips, bright eyes, and long eyelashes with droplets, he looks very good, and he will definitely not be more than eighteen years old.

The rain was rolling down the ends of her hair, and there was a hut eaves near the glass door, and she was hiding there, looking back at Han Xuan.

Fortunately, it was already dawn, if you saw her like this at night, she would definitely be scared half to death, Han Xuan has seen a lot of American horror stories, basically half of which happened in the hotel.

After drinking a cup of coffee, the female thief outside still didn't speak.

This made the boy who originally wanted to wait for her to intercede, so merciful to let her go, was a little embarrassed, he couldn't let others get wet in the rain, he enjoyed it in the house by himself.

After thinking about it, I can't let her in, don't look at her thin, what if it's a strong woman, my small body, I can only bully and bully the pets in the ranch, and fight with her, I don't know who loses and who wins.

I really miss the majestic physique in my previous life, and the pressure can crush her to death, and a knife shorter than five centimeters can't even break the fat layer.

Han Xuan's head was empty, and he sat in a daze.

The female thief's lips were blue from the cold, and she finally couldn't help but point to her throat and shake her hand.

The boy didn't see this, relieved himself, walked to the door and asked, "I'm sorry, what?"

She repeated what she had just done, staring at the boy in anticipation, and heard him reply for a long time: "Thirsty, coffee or milk?"

The female thief wanted to cry without tears.

……

Olivia Helms is an orphan.

From the age of seven, he lived in an orphanage in Provo, Utah.

I just turned 16 this year, and although the United States did well in child protection in the 90s, it was still not enough.

Olivia, who was born a non-verbal child, was bullied by her peers in an orphanage, her best friend was adopted by a kind couple last year, and the old dean died three months ago, and the new woman was mean and bitter, which made her life even more difficult.

I felt that I could survive independently, so a month and a half ago, I left the orphanage with a letter, planning to come to Salt Lake City to wander around, not to be so happy, just to have food and clothing, and to have a place to live.

But it was difficult to fulfill such a simple wish, because she was so beautiful, the owner of a coffee shop promised her to be a clerk, thinking that she would have a place to stay in Salt Lake City.

Unfortunately, because she couldn't speak, she often expressed what the wrong customers wanted, and after getting two weeks' salary, she was politely fired by her boss.

Then she rented a house for a week, trying to find a job, and she only had enough money to live for so long.

I didn't find a job, but there was a street girl ** who fell in love with this homeless child and planned to pull her into the gang, Olivia went with her, thinking it was some kind of labor work

I fled that night, the house was due, and I slept for two nights under the eaves of a street shop, but I didn't have the courage to go back to the orphanage, and I remember a boy there who said that he had been a thief, and it seemed that the money was easy to get.

I didn't think I'd come across something like this for the first time.

Han Xuan's head rested on the table, watching Olivia write a few words and crying twice, the trash can was full of tissues, and the snot was hanging on his lips.

I took another sheet and handed it to her, seeing that her hair was still wet, she said softly: "If you want, you can take a bath here, the weather is quite cold, and you will catch a cold." ”

"What about the clothes, I don't have clothes to change. ”

Olivia seemed to be very moved, writing in her hand, the round English font on the paper was quite beautiful, and she didn't take a shower for two days in the summer, which was a great torture for girls.

“…… The underwear can be delivered to the front desk, and the T-shirt and pants will be worn first, and then I will buy them. ”

Han Xuan stood up, walked to the bedside and made a phone call, talking about private points, such as size, Olivia gritted his teeth and thought for a long time, and wrote a letter on the paper.

When the waiter came up, his eyes were a little strange, like sighing and envious, Han Xuan rolled his eyes and closed the door hard.

She took her clothes and stayed where she was.

Soon the boy also went out in disgrace.